Chapter Ninety-Five: Wang Xiaofan, Are You Willing to Fight?
"You. When Qing Song heard this, his face changed, and his expression was completely gloomy, but he couldn't say anything to refute it.
"Master, please rest assured, Zhan Tian has already said just now, if there are still Qingyun Sect disciples who defeat him, we will win the bet, the disciple is not talented, and he will definitely not let Senior Sister Murong commit to him, and I will fight him desperately. A young disciple of the Qingyun Sect had a righteous face at this time, his eyes were full of anger, and between he spoke, his body was already a flash of light, and he fell on Yangxiantai.
"Boy, see how I teach you. This disciple slapped his forehead suddenly, and a medium-grade spiritual weapon was instantly sacrificed, only to see him stretch out his finger and point at that Zhantian, and this medium-grade spiritual weapon went straight to Zhantian.
Zhan Tian showed a cold smile on his face and said, "Even if my spiritual power is lost, it is not something that you can deal with. “
With a sneer, with a wave of his hand, a giant hand had condensed in the air, directly slapping the disciple and the middle-grade spirit weapon to the ground.
"Get out. ”
Zhan Tian drank lightly in his mouth, and kicked the Qingyun Sect disciple who had vomited blood out of Yangxiantai.
Then, Zhan Tianyi's army sleeve robe, facing the side of the Qingyun Sect, shouted: "I'm here, if you wait for anyone to disagree, you can come up, you can wait for the waste alone, it's enough." ”
Zhan Tian is extremely arrogant at the moment, but many monks around Yingxiantai are all silent, his arrogance is based on strength, the strength he showed just now is obvious to everyone, but compared to the monks in the middle stage of foundation building, he is not more than a monk, such a cultivation is enough to sweep away the young monks of Qingyun Sect.
At this time, from the head of the Qingyun Sect to the disciples of the outer sect of the sect, their faces were gloomy, and they were already eager to pull out Zhan Tian's cramps in their hearts.
"Zhantian, Hugh must be arrogant, although I can't fight with you, but I also want to fight with you. ”
Another Qingyun Sect disciple of the seventh layer of the Qi Refining Period fell on the stage.
The disciple shouted loudly in his mouth, and there was a medium-grade spiritual object, and he went straight to the battle sky.
Zhan Tian sneered again and again in his mouth, and with a wave, the giant hand condensed in the air again, and with a single slap, he slapped the mid-grade spirit weapon into two, and even the disciple of the Qingyun Sect also directly spewed blood from his mouth.
In a short period of time, more than a dozen disciples of the Qingyun Sect came to the stage to challenge, but the difference in strength was too great, and they were all severely injured one by one.
"A group of rubbish, could it be that Qingyun Sect has cultivated these garbage over the years, all of them are not my enemies, the head of Qingsong, if Qingyun Sect really can't get a disciple on the stage, it is better to automatically admit defeat." Zhan Tian laughed wildly, his eyes flashed, and his gaze fell on the Qingyun Sect, and he did not hide the contempt in it.
When Qing Song heard this, his face instantly stiffened, his eyes swept over the disciples under his disciples, but his heart was a little helpless, the dozen or so disciples who came to the stage just now were already the best among the younger generation of the Qingyun Sect, and even they were defeated casually, so who else could fight in the Qingyun Sect?
"Is it going to lose like this this time? I originally thought that Senior Dan's brother Ning Dan succeeded, and the day of my Qingyun Sect's revival was just around the corner, but I didn't expect that in the end it was someone else's stepping stone, the way of heaven is unfair, I am unwilling, unwilling. Qing Song's eyes were cold, full of unwillingness, and he asked in a deep voice. "But there are still people who are willing to come to the stage to fight, no matter who they are, as long as they are defeated, they will automatically become the core disciples of my Qingyun Sect, give them ground-level exercises, and worship the position of elder. ”
Under the heavy reward, but the young disciples of the Qingyun Sect looked at each other, and no one spoke, although the reward was rich, but they also had the strength to take it, the ruthlessness of the battle just now had made them completely frightened.
Seeing that the reward was determined, no one answered, Qing Song's eyes dimmed, and the whole person seemed to be a little older. At this time, his eyes suddenly fell on a gray shirt, and a little inexplicable expectation suddenly arose in his heart, and he couldn't help but speak: "Wang Xiaofan, are you willing to fight?"
In a word, although the voice is not high, it is enough for everyone inside and outside Yingxiantai to hear it clearly.
Immediately, all the monks discussed it, and they all said that it was a rush to the doctor.
After Qingsong said this, he reacted, and when he heard the voices of discussion around him, he was already a little embarrassed in his heart, but the words had already been spoken, but he was not good at talking, so he could only pretend to be listening to Wang Xiaofan's answer.
At this time, the eyes of all the monks had already fallen on Wang Xiaofan, that Murong Yue's face was pale, but there was a bit of complexity in his eyes, and it fell on Wang Xiaofan, how would he answer when he looked at him?
Murong Yue's look fell in Zhan Tian's eyes, and it immediately made his heart skyrocket.
Under the Yingxian stage, Wang Xiaofan, who was in the spotlight, frowned slightly, thought for a while, and then said: "Master, I."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a burst of wild laughter, only to see that Zhan Tian stretched out his hand to point at Wang Xiaofan, and sneered: "I don't know what kind of relationship you had with Senior Sister Murong before, whether there is affection between the two of you, but I want to tell you today that from now on, she will be my Zhan Tian's woman." If you are not convinced today, you can come up and do it with me, and you are willing to be the turtle with the shrunken head, and you will roll as far as you can in the future, and never appear in front of Xiaoyue, otherwise I will know and will never spare you. ”
"Zhan Tian, what nonsense are you talking about, I have nothing to do with Senior Brother Wang Xiaofan. Murong Yue's eyes showed a little panicked, and when she heard this, she spoke anxiously. "Senior Brother Xiaofan, don't be provoked by him, this person's cultivation is profound, you must not agree, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable. ”
She only said that she cared about it, and did not mean anything else, but she was a monk, and the strange color in her eyes was even worse, if there was really nothing, why should you be so anxious?
In an instant, the monks looked at Wang Xiaofan's eyes, but they were a little more contemptuous, and said in their hearts that this Murong Yue is thinking about you, but you have been a turtle with a shrunken head, which is really contemptible.
After Murong Yue opened her mouth, she saw everyone's expressions and reacted, but when she thought of her situation at this time, she couldn't help but feel bitter in her heart, and she couldn't speak anymore.
Wang Xiaofan faced everyone's contempt, but his face did not change, he turned around, looked at Zhan Tian on the Yingxian platform, and said lightly: "How could I have said that I would not respond to this matter, Zhan Tian Dao Friends cultivate as a mystery, and even the future can be predicted?"
"Hmph, I don't have this kind of supernatural power in the world, but" Zhan Tian heard this, his face sank, and he just spoke, but he was interrupted by Wang Xiaofan.
"If you don't think you have such magical powers, you should close your mouth so as not to make noise. Wang Xiaofan glanced at this person lightly, then fell on Murong Yue's body, and then replied and said respectfully to Qingsong. "Back to the master, the disciple is willing to fight this person and contribute to my Qingyun Sect. ”